[Hook]
Have you ever laid in a dark room Heart full of war wounds
Drinking to hide the pain, its hard so you start to
Pick up the phone and scroll down and send a text your ex
The you start having flash backs
Flash backs, flash backs , flash backs, flash backs
[Verse 1: Tru .P]
Look i met her at the shopping mall, she had gwap and all
When i first seen her had to rewind stop and pause
No girls in my vision i had to crop them off
The type of girl that make a hard n***a bouny soft
You know i love it, T-shirt and you panties off
Then im in your inzone no randy moss
In the past i had more ho then santa clause
When your with tru no games im never false
All we need is moscato
And I'mma make your body wine just like this bottle
When she turn her pain on she could write a novel
My s**y B Major, Girl you in trouble, Girl you in trouble
I put the work in, double shift
She want the whole thing 100 percent
Every night before i catch my slumber
I alway stare at the ceiling and wonder
[Hook]
Have you ever laid in a dark room Heart full of war wounds
Drinking to hide the pain, its hard so you start to
Pick up the phone and scroll down and send a text your ex
The you start having flash backs
Flash backs, flash backs , flash backs, flash backs
[Verse 2: Tru .P]
Laying in this dark room heart full of war wounds
Hearts been through it all gun shots and sharps tools
Harpoons chewed up and spit out like shark food
But we always seem to go back like arnald
Physically she bad mentally she just a memory
Started off lovers and friends now you my enemy
We had that chris brown young love 23
As soon as you came in my life it was interesting
I learned things that turned to a better man
On the other had i caught her a** with another man
Fighting like doggs martin and ginas friends
I knew it in the back of my mind that we will see the end
Through the pain my heart snap back like rubberbands
In this game of love you pay a fee no uncle sam
Every night before i catch my slumber
I alway stare at the ceiling and wonder
[Hook]
Have you ever laid in a dark room Heart full of war wounds
Drinking to hide the pain, its hard so you start to
Pick up the phone and scroll down and send a text your ex
The you start having flash backs
Flash backs, flash backs , flash backs, flash backs